Ces Cru - Fate Lyrics
How many start a journey but never see the end?I never ask how conceive it then speak in winsA man work his whole life to see his ego shedI sew it up needle head all I need is threadA team can only take it as far as its strongest leaderThe streets are red, running with the blood of nonbelieversSo play your part I'll make a star out of a bottom feederThe Romans fell under his knife but made a god of CaesarFor every Caesar, there's a Brutus with a blade of steelFor every offense, there's a defense til I break the shieldFor every fake or real, I guess that my fate is sealedDriving drunk off of power trips somebody take the wheelTold travel light, what you hold weighing downBig noise, Bob Dylan you don't make a soundThe golden truth mother*****er I don't roll with museShow improve yourself ***** am I supposed to do?Teach a man to fishLearn from me, only if you seek advantagesComplaints about the game, you need to speak with managementBest crew is that what seems to be unanimousI'm out for action, what the ***** are y'all about? Relaxing?They can doubt my sanity but never doubt my passionAnd I don't know why they deceivers feed usHe who denies what he has seen is worse than nonbelieversI just play the cards the way they're dealtIt's hard enough to change the world, I'm try to change myselfThe choice is accept the conditions as they existOr accept the responsibility and change the shitShe handed me my change after I completed my purchaseI thought of splitting game but I managed to fight the urgesI said : It must be strange for you all alone on the surfaceShe said it was a curse to be perfect without a purposeFeelin nervous I stepped into the opposite directionHer comment resonated, I tried to serve a connectionIs this the twist of fate that's from karma and misdirection?I'm standin in the mirror still lookin for my reflectionWhat am I try to say, rocking all this ink on my bodyI'm king I have the way Donnie most people know me as GodIt's ill though I kick it like long with a steel toeThey run amok and couldn't give a ***** with a dildoFor real bro, my hater scoping dums been onSo I don't give a bloody ***** who's droppin the aim bombWe bout to shake it up til the plane's fallThen cut through all the tension you all invent with a chainsawIs that a threat? No it's a requestTo be correct it's a requirement you *****ing with ceasAnd if you try to fix ya place to say that we ain't the bestYou might as well be trying to work a deal with nothing for lessAnd I'm up in the nest never depressed of pressing my tiersConquering fears and never cave from the pressure of peersSwallin my beers while tellin '. to thank heavenAll I need is six'. a shot and a thank to HeavenTell a ***** I am dynamite she might blow meAnd is she don't start 'Pardon my passion if it's like you're riffin my og
